The Sword Immortal was My Ex-Boyfriend

"Hahaha, Coffin, is it that Miss Ben has not come to pamper you for a long time, do you feel a sense of loss? Don't, I'm not here. Sit down," Mei Changjun greeted everyone to sit down, and then left Going to the counter, he hugged the masked man who was looking coldly at Su Qingyi and the others, and said gently, "Baby, these are my friends, save face and order some wine."

"Go away." The man shook his hands in fright, and the carving knife made a scratch on the small coffin in his hand. Mei Changjun pulled his sleeve and acted coquettishly: "Oh, little coffin~ I beg you..."

"Let go." The man said coldly, as if he was about to shoot at any moment, Mei Changjun blinked: "Brother Coffin~"

"Let go, I'll go get the wine."

Upon hearing this, Mei Changjun immediately put down the man's sleeve and turned to the small square table to greet the three of them. The three of Su Qingyi had already taken their seats. Mei Changjun sat next to Su Qingyi and sighed, "This seaside city is almost no different from a dead city. This is the only place where you can drink."

"Who is this boss? Why can he open a shop here?" If the abnormality in Linhai City could not be discovered by this time, Su Qingyi would be considered a waste of life. Mei Changjun smiled, chewing the soybeans on the table and said, "Have you ever heard of a person who was born in a coffin, began to cultivate all the way from a fetus, and when he crawled out of the coffin, he was already three hundred years old. The out-of-body power?"

"Lin coffin?" Su Qingyi said in surprise. According to legend, he is the only monk who can cross the yin and yang realms without obstacles. Although he is not a ghost cultivator, he was born from the belly of a dead person, and he has been contaminated with ghost energy for many years in the coffin. Whether in the realm of humans or the realm of ghosts, no one will notice the difference.

Mei Changjun nodded, twisted a soybean and said, "When I met him, he just climbed out of the coffin, he didn't understand anything, he was like a baby. At that time, I had just destroyed the ghoul gate, a little bit. Tired, I sat on the edge of the pile of loess and sat to enjoy the shade. Then, I saw someone's hand sticking out from the soil. Under the moonlight, it was pale and pale. When the soul fan came, I planned to accept him."

"Immediately, he climbed out, and I took him over twenty times with the spirit flag." Mei Changjun sighed and emphasized, "Twenty times! I was exhausted and exhausted, so he stood there The ground, motionless. Later I found out that this is a person..."

"And then... you picked him up? Put it here?"

"Not at all," Mei Changjun watched eagerly as Lin Coffin brought the wine, and after placing several large jars on the table, he turned around and returned to his counter, took out another small piece of wood, and began to carve the coffin. She opened the wine and distributed it to everyone, and continued: "He usually goes out on his own. Five years ago, when my friend Ran Yan Demon Lord was killed, I was there. At that time, I hid in the dark, just thinking that she would call her soul as soon as she died. Invite her into the spirit banner, and then take her to hide for a few years. Who knew that the moment Ran Yan died, her soul would disappear, and her disciple Xie Hantan personally slashed her with thousands of knives after her death. I kept guarding, just waiting to see if her soul was hidden by some secret technique, but as a result, her soul was not found, and I felt a strange aura."

"A person who cultivates the Yin-Yang Dao like me is particularly sensitive to the Dao of Heaven," Mei Changjun sipped his wine and said seriously, "I always felt that this breath had something to do with Ran Yan, so I started to track it, and then I chased it all the way. Penglai. At that time, Penglai was not like this. People came and went, and it was very lively. Not long after, I met Lin Coffin. He told me that he had been living in Penglai. Not long ago, he suddenly felt that the spirit of Penglai had changed. , I asked for the specific time, it was when Ran Yan died."

While drinking, Mei Changjun greeted everyone to drink. Seeing that Su Qingyi and Song Han both brought bowls, he was satisfied, and continued, "We both observed the spiritual veins in Penglai for half a year, and after a while, the coffin disappeared. I looked for him alone for a long time. Two years ago, the Penglai Secret Realm opened. I was involved in the secret realm and finally saw him. He has been here for three years, no one, so he built a hotel and buried him. A lot of wine. After a while, a lot of people suddenly poured in here, well, you saw these outside."

Mei Changjun held the bowl, pointed to the "people" who were moving outside, and said indifferently: "These people will bite me as soon as they see me, and I am so scared that I quickly hide my popularity. In the days, people came here intermittently, and those with low cultivation were eaten by these "people". A monk was eaten, and the next day, a person exactly like that monk would appear on the street. Yes, it can last for a while. I was lucky enough to meet me and the coffin, so I barely squeezed in here. These coffins are all for them to sleep in. There are thirty mid-grade spar in one night. Oh, speaking of I forgot all here, how many of you are rich, right?"

Qin Zichen nodded, and was about to take out his pocket, but Song Han was faster than him, smashed a handful of high-grade spar on the table, and said directly: "Don't look for it, this is for me and Qingyi."

"Three people!" Su Qingyi immediately changed his tune, Song Han snorted coldly at Qin Zichen, and mocked: "Poor ghost."

"No need," Qin Zichen raised his head to look at Mei Changjun, and said seriously, "Two people, I sleep with Qingyi."

"Three!" Song Han immediately changed his face, Mei Changjun glanced at the three of them with a smile, and turned to greet Lin Coffin, "Three coffins!"

"I'm not deaf." Lin Coffin was a little dissatisfied.

"Come on, let's continue," Mei Changjun took a sip of wine, turned his head and continued to the three of them: "More and more people came, and then I realized something was wrong. They all said that the Penglai Secret Realm collapsed two years ago. Now, the disciples were trapped inside, so they came to rescue them specially. They were all casting spells outside, so why did they enter the secret realm? And what's even more strange is that at the beginning, the shop of Lin Coffin and I was opened in the main city of Penglai Island. , which is the very center of Penglai Island, but more and more people came in from the border town, and our store became more and more on the edge, and finally moved to Linhai City, which is where all the monks entered Penglai Island. first place."

"So," Su Qingyi knocked on the table, took a sip of wine, and said seriously, "You mean that the Penglai Secret Realm is expanding, swallowing the real Penglai Island?"

"Probably so." Mei Changjun held his head and said casually: "The landscape in the secret realm is different from that of Penglai Island. There is almost no daylight in the secret realm, and plants can easily die. Only those fluorescent plants can survive. You have to tell whether you are in the real Penglai Island or the secret realm... oh no, it is the original Penglai Island or the Penglai Island swallowed by the secret realm, it is really easy."

After speaking, Mei Changjun said impatiently: "Come here, drink! Hurry up and drink! Don't you know how to draw? Let's two..."

Su Qingyi looked at Mei Changjun's appearance and felt a little unbearable in her heart. Thinking of owing her a drink, she nodded and rolled up her sleeves. Before drinking, I was a little worried, and asked the system: "If I'm drunk and say something I shouldn't say..."

"I'll shock you sober."

Su Qingyi: "..."

But she was relieved a lot, and she simply began to show off with Mei Changjun: "Hua Kui hands, six nines..."

Both of them were booze, and if they lost, it was a bowl. When the wine got up, Su Qingyi simply stood up, took off his coat, and smashed it directly on Qin Zichen's head, and said boldly: "Mei Changjun, let me tell you, I won't be named Su if I don't drink you down today!"

"Come here, is Lao Tzu afraid of you?" Mei Changjun shouted loudly, "Ran Yan, let me tell you, don't tell me you are so old with your fingernails, and give you another thousand years, you will not be Lao Tzu. opponent."

"Come!"

"Come!"

Qin Zichen wearing clothes: "..."

He slowly put away his clothes and reminded him, "Drink less."

"Shut up!"

The two women opened their mouths together and punched, Su Qingyi drank another bowl, Song Han was a little anxious, and pulled her and said, "I can't drink anymore, you really can't drink anymore..."

Mei Changjun clapped his hands and laughed: "Ran Yan, your little apprentice is in a hurry, come here and give him a drink."

"Okay~" Su Qingyi laughed, turned around and sat on Song Han's lap, Qin Zichen's face suddenly turned cold, Song Han was stunned, and then Su Qingyi pinched his chin and took a sip of wine with the bowl. .

Qin Zichen didn't speak, and the atmosphere became colder and colder. However, the three of them didn't notice, Song Han held Su Qingyi in his arms, almost what she said, swallowed how much wine she had.

Qin Zichen couldn't bear it any longer, he took Su Qingyi into his arms and said indifferently, "I'll drink it."

"No, no." Su Qingyi broke away from him, shook his head and pointed at Song Han: "Only he can drink, just him! I want him!"

With that said, Su Qingyi sat beside Song Han, holding a bowl and said, "Drink!"

Qin Zichen was stunned for a while, he pursed his lips, and said nothing.

With such a method of drinking, after a while, the three of them were completely drunk. Mei Changjun and Su Qingyi hugged each other and cried, Mei Changjun said seriously: "Ran Yan, you have been dead for a long time, this time finally let me meet..."

Su Qingyi cried, she only knew how to cry.

Mei Changjun patted her on the back and said seriously: "Sister has already found out, you have to be patient, wait enough, we two will one day become the great masters of the tribulation period, and my sister will take you to kill Jing. Yanhe that group of old Taoist priests will avenge you! Oh, and that **** Xie Hantan, let's kill all the cultivation world, let's not let anyone go!"

Su Qingyi continued to cry.

She really should cry, she should cry when she wakes up.

"Ran Yan," Mei Changjun sighed, "Shen Fei has eyes, I'm finally going to see him... I like him, just like you like Xie Hantan..."

"Mei Changjun." Lin Coffin walked behind Mei Changjun, forcibly pulled her and Su Qingyi away, and held her in his arms: "You are drunk, go back to sleep."

As he said that, he slapped Mei Changjun into his arms and hugged him. Mei Changjun was so drunk that he repeatedly called out Shen Fei's name. Qin Zichen took the crying Su Qingyi into his arms, looked at Lin Coffin and said, "Where do you sleep?"

"Upstairs, the second room."

Qin Zichen nodded and hugged Su Qingyi horizontally. Lin Coffin glanced at Song Han who was snoring on the table: "Don't care about him?"

"Ok."

Qin Zichen nodded, his expression only missing the sentence "Let him die", then he hugged Su Qingyi, turned around and left.

When everyone present had left, Song Han opened his eyes as if he was drunk, but his eyes were full of blurred water: "Master..."

He murmured and sighed softly, "Master..."

Saying that, he lay on the table, tapped the table with his hand, and hummed a little tune in his mouth.

Qin Zichen carried Su Qingyi back to the room. During the whole process, he didn't speak. Instead, Su Qingyi was in his arms, crying softly.

He was so uncomfortable that he panicked, resisted the impulse, put Su Qingyi on the bed, took off her shoes and socks for her, cleaned her hands, and turned to leave. Su Qingyi grabbed his sleeve and shouted desperately, "Don't go...don't leave me..."

Qin Zichen froze, thought about it for a long time, seemed to accept his fate, sighed, and came back to sit beside her.

She held his hand, her hand was cold, Qin Zichen couldn't help but think of her previous life, she had always been like this, her hands and feet were cold, she told him that it was because of her poor physique.

She was prone to abdominal pain at that time, and every time her aunt came, she would stay in bed for several days. He was afraid that she would catch cold, so he never let her touch cold water, or let her drink cold things. He even asked for his approval to eat ice cream in summer.

It was obvious that she was in charge of her everywhere, but she never became happier the more she was in charge.

Thinking of her past smile, Qin Zichen's brows couldn't help softening a bit. The person in front of him held his hand in his palm, opened his hazy eyes, saw him sitting in front of him, stretched out his hand and muttered: "I want to hug."

Qin Zichen couldn't help but smile, took off his robe, flipped onto the bed lightly, and took her in his arms. Her face rubbed against his chest, and his clothes were covered in tears. He couldn't help but sigh and say, "Go to sleep."

Su Qingyi didn't reply, she seemed to be dreaming something and frowned. After a while, she desperately murmured a name: "Hantan...Hantan..."

Qin Zichen slowly lowered his face, his heart was like a knife twisted.

She never liked him. In her past life, in this life, she always had someone she wanted to like.

He couldn't help holding her tighter, the little girl sobbed, and on the eve of Qin Zichen's rage, she suddenly called out his name.

"Qin Zichen...why are you here..."

Like a basin of water suddenly poured over the fire, the flames extinguished instantly and disappeared without a sound.

Qin Zichen stared at her beautiful face. After a long time, he sighed and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips. He sighed, "I'm sorry, I'm too late."

Made you suffer so much and made you fall in love with other people.

Should have discovered her early in the morning, brought her back to Tianjianzong, and stayed by his side all the time. Can't see anyone else, don't touch any man, let her world be all him.

She didn't fall in love with him in the last life, but Qin Zichen in this life, why didn't she love him?

He looked at her quietly, his heart pounding a little. Her lips were stained with tears and looked watery, fresh and shiny under the moonlight. Qin Zichen recalled the first two kisses that suddenly came up, and couldn't help swallowing.

The softness of the woman's body pressed against him, and he suddenly became hot, so he quickly let go of Su Qingyi and sat up.

However, the feeling of Fang Cai was still in her heart. She pushed him away and sat on Song Han's lap and came up again. He couldn't help turning his head to look at the girl under the moonlight, and reached out his hand tremblingly to caress her tenderness. lips.

Her lips were very soft, softer and thicker than in her previous life. He gently rubbed them, and at that moment, Su Qingyi suddenly opened her mouth and slipped her fingers into her mouth.

The warm and moist touch instantly enveloped him, Su Qingyi frowned, the tip of his tongue brushed against the pulp of his fingers, and a burst of electricity spread from his fingers all the way through his body.

He was reluctant to go out.

He looked at her quietly in the night, his eyes were like a wolf, he restrained himself, and kept teasing her tongue with his fingers, imitating a certain gesture. The sound of water rustled in the night, Su Qingyi licked it impatiently, Qin Zichen took a deep breath, couldn't hold it any longer, pulled his fingers back to hug her, turned over and overturned, using the tip of his tongue instead of his fingers to push in. In that soft and moist mouth.

Su Qingyi seemed a little distressed in her sleep, and let out a low voice of dissatisfaction. Qin Zichen gasped and slowly tightened his embrace.

He seemed to be unable to control himself, he knew that he should stop, but he couldn't do anything.

Reaching into her clothes and touching her softness, Su Qingyi finally felt a little uncomfortable, and murmured, "Don't make trouble... Hantan..."

A basin of cold water was poured down, and Qin Zichen suddenly froze all his movements.

He slowly turned cold, recalling the young man who brought him up the mountain.

He never paid attention to other people, whether it was appearance, cultivation, or anything else. For Qin Zichen, nothing is more important than his own strength, how about others? He is strong enough.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but carefully recall the face of the other party.

The first beauty in the cultivation world.

He had heard countless discussions among the female disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and they always liked to compare him with each other.

Xie Hantan is really good-looking, and the peach blossom eyes are full of passion. Unlike him, he is like a piece of ice, like a stone. Ruan Mozhu said to him back then, "Senior brother, you look good, but you are not as sultry as Ahan. I look at you, you are my brother, but Every time I see A-Kan, I feel that I have to marry him in this life.

Time to kill him.

Should have killed him that year.

Together, this thought cannot be suppressed. Qin Zichen stood up, adjusted Su Qingyi's clothes, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Then he cleaned his hands and walked out.

The white jade sword buzzed in his hands—this was when he wanted to kill.

When Su Qingyi woke up in the morning, she felt a headache. She always felt that something happened at night, but she couldn't remember. When she walked into the room, she saw Qin Zichen practicing swords in the yard. The sword style was majestic and powerful, as if with the power to open up the world. Su Qingyi watched the white jade sword waving the sword light in the air, and instantly became energetic and felt helpless. Buzzing in his own hands, he couldn't help turning down the stairs and shouted loudly, "Master, come and Bibi!"

Saying that, she waved and rushed over. Qin Zichen's expression didn't change, and a thin sword rushed over directly.

The Shifang Sword is extremely domineering, and Wudao is an epee, and the general light sword does not dare to resist it. When Qin Zichen's sword met Wudao, it turned into a style in an instant. With the air flow drawn by Wudao, it was slow and graceful. It looked like a feather floating in the air. It was clearly within reach, but it was always about to touch. At that moment the deviation went away.

The two made ten moves in a row, and at the moment when Su Qingyi used up all the Shifang Sword, Qin Zichen said, "I'm here."

It was at that moment that Bai Yujian's momentum changed drastically, as if Wang Yang Dahai was behind Qin Zichen, swept up with a wave, and stabbed Su Qingyi with a sword. But it was astonishingly overwhelming. A light sword forced Su Qingyi to retreat to the corner, Qin Zichen's sword changed, he picked, slashed and pressed, and Su Qingyi was forced to throw Wudao out of his hand, and then he was attacked by him. The sword was across his neck, pressed against the wall.

The sword lay across her thin and tender skin, Qin Zichen pressed against her, the wind blew gently, and the hairs of the two were intertwined. Qin Zichen looked at the flustered eyes of the girl in front of him, and suddenly lost his anger.

What's there to be angry about? It's in the past.

At that time, he didn't accompany her. He should be glad that Xie Hantan was with her.

It's even more fortunate that Xie Hantan was not with her, that's all.

Everything has been restarted, since she came to him, everything has been restarted.

He lowered his head and looked at her quietly, but Su Qingyi couldn't help being a little flustered.

She always felt that something was wrong, and the comparison seemed to change the moment the sword was placed around her neck. She couldn't tell what the change was, she only felt that her heart was beating fast when she smelled Qin Zichen's smell and felt Qin Zichen's temperature.

Qin Zichen watched her quietly, and before she was about to open his mouth, he suddenly said, "Qingyi, I feel a little pain."

"Huh?" Su Qingyi raised her head, and at that moment, Qin Zichen suddenly lowered her head and kissed. The white jade sword slipped from his hand and threw it to the ground. He held her head and kissed her gently and delicately.

Su Qingyi's mind went blank. When Qin Zichen let go of her, she turned around and left. After a long time, she suddenly felt weak in her legs. She fell to the ground and sat on the spot, and then began to gasp for breath.

"No, no," she summoned the system: "I have to find a way to cure Qin Zichen's illness as soon as possible. He kisses me like this when he hurts. I can't stand it."

"What can't you resist? You've lost a piece of meat?" The system was a little dissatisfied: "Don't be ashamed, just your beauty, if you didn't rely on this system to let you complete the task all the way to this day, Qin Zichen would kiss her. You? Kiss Xiao Yunyun and don't even kiss you!"

"Reasonable," Su Qingyi calmed down a lot and said seriously, "The tasks you assigned were all obtained through my hard work. Tell me, what else have you done besides cheating on me?"

"Do you want me to count?" The system snorted coldly, and Su Qingyi suddenly remembered that it was indeed useful. So he quickly changed the subject and said, "Also, do you think it's easy to be kissed by a male god? When he kissed me, my heart was pounding, and I couldn't hold myself anymore!"

"Come on if you can't handle it." The system encouraged her: "Tear him down!"

Su Qingyi stopped talking, she was silent for a long time, and finally said: "I don't want to like people anymore, and I don't want to like people who need to be chased. I've chased enough."

The first time he chased Qin Zichen, he cheated on him. The second time he chased Xie Hantan and was framed by him.

She actually understands, don't try to challenge Bai Yueguang's hard mode, some people can only think about it in their hearts, if they are really moved, they will be sad.

"Moreover, the top priority is to investigate the events of the past. Who knows how long I can live in this life?" Su Qingyi smiled bitterly.

The system said: "This system doesn't want to talk to you, an inferiority complex, thank you."

Su Qingyi: "..."

She brushed off her sleeves, stood up, straightened her clothes, and was about to walk into the lobby when a female voice suddenly shouted, "Qin Zichen, you're actually here too!"

Then there was a fight in the hall, Su Qingyi was about to look forward, a figure in red landed next to Su Qingyi, grabbed her hand, and said excitedly: "Su Qingyi, your master's fiancee Xiao Yunyun is here! You want Wear a cuckold!"

Being caught, Su Qingyi's mind immediately flashed a thought—

Damn, these two women should have been slapped to death during the Mahayana period!

One for Xiao Yunyun, one for Mei Changjun, both of them are not spared!